As you well know, this is my first Fanfiction. :D I will mostly write H.I.V.E ones. I ship Ottra A LOT so expect loads of it. I took the title from a line in one of Fall Out Boy's song called Thriller, NO I DON'T OWN IT.
I also don't own H.I.V.E, if I did Lucy would be dead within three minutes of entering H.I.V.E. Please review, that would mean a lot. Tell me what I need to improve on, I won't get offended :*
Shelby sat in on the couch, her head in her hands. Life wasn't working out. Yes, she and Wing were together, everything was great about their relationship, just like she wanted it. They were getting married soon, they were planning on a child. It was all so normal, so like she wanted it. But then her past always drifted across her mind, reminding her of all the fun she had as The Wraith. Of all the good times spent in H.I.V.E, were Laura and Otto were still in their reach. Sure, there was quite a number of disasters and tragedies but laughter and love always blocked it. And, yes, this was SHELBY TRINITY, the most sarcastic and humorous person in the entire world thinking things like that. She badly needed Laura. Sure, there was Wing, but Wing didn't understand her in many things in which Laura did.
But Laura was on the other side of the world right now, probably having fun with all the friends she had made, and partying the night awa-wait. That's not Laura. Laura's quiet, shy, nerdy and completely unaware and careless about her beauty. Shelby shook her head. Laura was probably reading a book quietly, completely lost in it, not giving a single thought about parties or more friends or the fact that she had no make-up on. Shelby got lost in her thoughts, tears streaming down her face. She heard light footsteps fill the room. She looked up, and in front of her sat her boyfriend, husband-to-be. She smiled a sad smile.
"Hey," she whispered, and in a split-second she was embraced into arms she could never forget.